La Casa Maldita De Amityville 소설 & 이야기

. Swiftly I enter the hallway and creep along until I get to the kitchen and that is when I find the monster. The monster looks like one of the monsters from my nightmares. I look around for my family but I don’t find my mum or my sister but I find my dad, Luke, dead, lying on the floor in a pool of blood at the monsters feet. I freak out calling mum’s name ‘Jamie, Jamie’ hoping she was looking after my little sister, Chloe. I try to beat the monster to the lounge room but I’m too slow and it gets there first. I hear mum yell out ‘Not the baby.’ Because Chloe was only 9 months of age, before I hear a terrible tearing noise. I peer around from the kitchen door to see my mum in shreds on the g

AMELIA BLACK's POV: "Let's go" I say pulling them all out the room. I close the room door, asking them to follow me. I make my way down the stairs with Xavier, Liam and Vincenzo following behind me. As I pass the living room, I look inside to see step banshee and a guy naked on the couch. Ew we need to throw that couch away. I ask the guys to wait and I quickly go to the kitchen, filling up a huge cup of water. I make my way back to the living room, emptying the cup on step banshee and the guy smirking.

They held on to each other trying to have that sense of safety again at this moment, but nothing seemed to work. What would they do now? Will Olivia wake up? Is she dead? What other bad things are yet to happen? Will they ever escape the entrapment of the Dark house? No one knew the answers to these questions but it keep living, growing and raving through their minds like a parasite. "Mum? What happened to the doors that were just here? Or am I the only one seeing that the doors have disappeared?" Viola called everyone's attention to the fact that the doors that lead to their rooms along the passage, were no longer there!

Little did they know, there was a lot more to come cause none of them knew about her mental condition. ... It was a small dark house with a dim light that kept fluctuating. A guy entered the room as he was called over. He was really shocked he saw that house and the condition that everything was in. There wasn't much furniture in the place and there seemed to be no lights except for the one hanging in the center of the room. He was taken aback by the condition and took a step back to check if the address was right. "Sir?" He called out the person who had called him.

He stepped in, still proceeding with caution until he flipped on the lights and reeled with shock. “What the hell?” he exclaimed. His central hallway looked like it had been the site of a ticker-tape parade with a dash of something extra. The glossy hardwood floor was littered with scraps of paper and pieces of broken glasses. Moving past that chaos, he marched to his living room and froze. His 82 inches smart TV had been destroyed with a baseball bat, leather chairs had been ripped open with a kitchen knife which still stuck to the bottom of one of the three overturned chairs in the room, and more paper littered the place. Half the drinks in his minibar had been shattered, and the other hal

“If he ever thought of me as one, then he shouldn't have crossed me and attacked you.” I was about to say something when the car slowed as the flood of lights pierced through the window of the car. I looked outside the window, noting the change in my surrounding. The ‘home’ as to what Vincenzo referred to as his family's house was not an ordinary two or three-story building that I often saw on TV. Instead, it's a sprawling estate with a 1600's palace nestled at the heart of it. My mouth dropped open in awe. A fucking palace complete with gargoyles perched on each tower and naked maidens on the marble fountain in the center of the driveway. I admit, did not see it coming. I expect to see a ma

I ran around the house as much as I can but at end my body get weak and legs get numb I couldn't run more. I remember...... I cried and screamed to stop them but no one was there to hear me. One dog jumped over my head and I fell down. Those high bass barking voice and their pointed teeth that is still inside my memory like a clear picture. Biting and pulling my dress , I cried miserably to stop that torture but they didn't attacked me by hurting my body but that fear it was for real. I thought they will be eat me . Pressing both my hands on ears and burying my face tightly to the loan grass I stayed there with my trembling body. Next day when I opened my eyes I was still on ground outside

She thought and wanted to dial the number that texted her when she was at Broderick's mansion but the short man kept walking to her and when the short man got before her, he removed the mask on his face and it turned out to be Irvin. "Irvin," Amy screamed. "Shhhhhhhhh!" He told her to keep quiet and covered his face back then took her inside the house. Once they got to the living room, Amy lamented," I think I'm running mad... I may be having mental problem." Amy said, beleiving that she was probably seeing things the wrong way. Maybe she went to a different house thinking that the house was for Broderick. Maybe the adults she saw in the house were not Broderick and Martha, maybe they were s

the short, gray-haired lady, holding a cane to help her walk, enters my room, almost knocking Amber over. I smile to see her. "You are absolutely right, Ms. Mary. Amber, prepare the X-ray room, please." she nods her head. She then leaves, closing the door behind her and leaving us alone. "How are you?" I ask her as she sits down in the chair in front of the white table. "I am fine as far as I can be, my son. I have missed our conversations. How's that heart of yours?" I smile at her. "Full of blood and beating in the right rhythm." I joke with her, and she pops her tongue into her mouth, making a beak.

She couldn’t help it, the thought of being clean and eating some real food made her jump into his arms as she squealed like a school girl. He spun her around a few times and then set her back on her feet, smiling down at her. “Come on then, let’s go get cleaned up and eat.” He walked her towards a large glass house which sat near the edge of the cliff. The blue metal roof mixed with the tall walls made the place shine. She couldn’t get over the fact that she could see right through to the back of the place. There was a large sunken living area with tan couches and bright red throw pillows. The large tile-top dining room table had chairs of the same tan and a large wooden bowl set on it.